I am the flood
And rots with it
Who drags the dirt
She is the soil
And lives on it
With whom I flirt
Who purifies
I am the flood
The Lord of Lies

I guess she calls Me
When I'm inside her
Feels like she is
I am the flood
Made of Storm

Who likes the dirt
She is the soil
And sleeps with it
With whom I flirt
She rots within
I am the flood
Who purifies
She does not know
The Lord of Lies
She's fucking with

When I'm inside her
Feels like she is
Made of Storm